Mythical Cultivation

Chapter 215 Background

Unfortunately, over the past few thousand years, this token had already been used twice, leaving only one chance. However, with the family facing a life-or-death situation today, they couldn't afford to worry about anything else. As long as they could eliminate the Third and Eighth Elders of the Qingyun Sect, they would have a chance of victory.

At this moment, the Third and Eighth Elders of the Qingyun Sect, who were in the center of the battlefield, also felt this terrifying power. They looked up at the large handprint in the sky, their faces instantly turning extremely grim. This was because they clearly realized that this move was definitely not something they could easily resist.

However, despite facing such a formidable foe, the two elders showed no sign of retreating. They exchanged glances, simultaneously channeling their full powers and unleashing their respective unique skills in an attempt to withstand this earth-shattering blow.

Oh no! It was the terrifying aura of a Gangsha Realm expert! The moment Third Elder Bei Changfeng felt this aura, his heart skipped a beat, a sense of extreme danger washing over him. His expression changed drastically, and without hesitation, he shouted to all the Qingyun Sect cultivators around him, "Old Eight, attack with all your might! Everyone else, get away from this place! No time to lose!"

Almost as soon as Bei Changfeng finished speaking, everyone present felt a powerful aura suddenly descend, earth-shattering and devastating. Then, a massive palm print, as vast as a mountain and blocking out the sun, descended from the sky, carrying endless pressure and destructive power.

This sudden scene stunned everyone. For a moment, how could they care about continuing to fight? Like frightened birds, they fled with all their might, hoping to escape this area shrouded in the shadow of death as quickly as possible.

Bei Changfeng and Dongfang Yishan, as the most advanced cultivators in the arena, naturally knew that facing such a terrifying attack from a Gangsha Realm expert, their current strength was simply no match for it. Yet, at this moment, that immense hand had already firmly locked onto their auras, and no matter where they fled, it would follow them like a shadow.

At this point, they had only one option left—to withstand this terrifying blow of unparalleled power! Bei Changfeng and Dongfang Yishan exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with determination. Without hesitation, they reached into their respective storage bags and pulled out all the precious elixirs and life-saving talismans they had long treasured.

Bei Changfeng grabbed a handful of colorful pills and stuffed them into his mouth without even looking at them; while Dongfang Yishan waved his hands and threw talismans emitting powerful energy fluctuations towards the rapidly falling giant palm.

A third-level advanced talisman possesses immense power! Its might is comparable to a full-strength attack from a cultivator at the Golden Core Mana Realm. Such a terrifying attack could easily shatter mountains and sever rivers. If a dozen third-level advanced talismans were unleashed simultaneously, even a massive city could be destroyed in an instant.

However, when faced with a strike from a Gangsha Realm expert, the power of the third-level advanced talismans seemed somewhat inadequate. Although they successfully slowed the giant palm's falling speed, causing its aura to decrease slightly, the palm itself remained unscathed. After all, the strength of a Gangsha Realm expert far exceeded that of a Jindan Mana Realm expert.

However, Bei Changfeng and Dongfang Yishan hadn't initially hoped these talismans would completely prevent the giant palm's arrival. Seizing the brief window of time the talismans had bought them, they sprang into action. Each of them extended a finger, pressing precisely and rapidly onto vital acupuncture points on their bodies. With each tap, the already surging aura within them intensified, soaring all the way to the limit of the Golden Core realm.

Finally, after completing this series of actions, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, they had already raised their strength to the extreme, ready to face the more intense battle that was to come.

At this moment, a shocking scene unfolded! The two men simultaneously chanted incantations, instantly summoning their respective magical flying swords. Instantly, a yellow light and a black light shot up into the sky. Then, as if possessed of life, the two flying swords, one yellow and one black, began to rapidly split and transform. In the blink of an eye, they transformed into thousands of gleaming, cold swords, densely filling the sky.

A closer look revealed that each of these flying swords contained powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy, a testament to the renowned sword light splitting technique of the Qingyun Sword Technique. However, the story didn't end there. Even as everyone marveled at this spectacular sight, the thousands of sword lights underwent another astonishing transformation. As if drawn by some mysterious force, they converged, then split again into two even larger, sharper sword lights.

The two sword beams, carrying a devastating force, slashed fiercely at the enormous palm that obscured the sky and the sun. Instantly, the sky and earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and a resounding "boom" was heard, like thunder, deafening. The sound not only resounded through the sky but also spread far and wide, even to the elders and disciples of the Qingyun Sect and the elders of the Lin family, who were miles away. They felt a surge of energy and blood in their chests, a sweet taste in their throats, and they all spat out blood.

In the Lin family's territory, the situation was far more dire. Although the fierce battle took place nearly twenty miles away from the Lin family's territory, such a distance was too insignificant for cultivators above the Golden Core Realm.

With that resounding explosion, an invisible shockwave erupted throughout the clan's territory. Nearly a thousand members, barely at the Qi Refining stage, were powerless to withstand such a terrifying force. Blood flowed from all seven orifices, their bodies limp, and they collapsed into a deep coma. Some of the less advanced members couldn't even withstand the impact and perished instantly. Even those who had reached the Foundation Establishment stage were now pale as paper, spewing streams of crimson blood, their appearance utterly horrified.

However, Lin Hanqing had never imagined that this attack would possess such devastating power! With the attack point as the center, within a radius of more than forty miles, including the entire Meilin County, everything that entered his spiritual perception was a scene of desolation, desolation, and a lifeless state.